Because I Know You Care What I Think

I went to see Knocked Up with Leslie & Scottie last night. I can't remember laughing that hard in a long time. If my newfound, bullshit theory is right, we're all three tortured. Cause we're ~hilarious~.

Not only are WE funny, the movie was hysterical. I actually drew attention to myself I laughed so hard, and I usually try not to do that because I'm a freak about people looking at me.

Hey, isn't my blog more fun, now that I started talking about really personal stuff and then walking around wondering whether I should delete it???

But I am getting off the point. The movie!

Everyone knows I'm in love with Seth Rogan. I am still in love. I want to kiss him. His delivery and comic timing are so perfect. I'm so glad to FINALLY see someone on screen that reminds me of my friends in real life. I really think I could just watch Seth Rogan and Paul Rudd sitting in a room together talking for two hours and be happy. I love them together.

And the part? With the shrooms?

KILLED ME.

I couldn't stop laughing. I felt bad for everyone who had to be in the theatre with me, I really did.

Also, I liked that it was different with the "love story". It was real. It didn't make me feel like a loser because I had yet to find a man, fall in love, have some sort of big misunderstanding that would be easily solved if we just spoke to each other, and then have a big reunion at the end with a lot of kissing and a musical score.

Not that I'm opposed to that sort of thing, mind you. It's just nice to see a story where they're trying to make it work, and they screw it up some, but eventually work it out.

And that whole scene where he admits he's in love with her, and she tells him she loves him, and he stumbles and seems awkward? And just openly tells her "You're the first woman that's ever said that to me. It sounds nice."

Oh yeah. I'm totally in love with that guy.

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